Chapter 11 The Vicious Li Haobo



Lin Ziluo recorded each and every extremely precious hidden profession in the notebook.

He is quite familiar with the process of obtaining these professions.

Because the guys who possess these professions are all future gods of war and gods of magic.

In the late days of the apocalypse, in order to stabilize the people's hearts and prove the strength of one's own forces.

Each faction will ask its own god of war or god of magic to give a brief description of their experiences and deeds.

Then it was distributed as a propaganda newspaper for people to admire and study.

Lin Ziluo has never had this experience.

After all, he died on the first day he became the God of War.

After thinking for a while, he finally decided to change his job to "Phantom".

There is no other reason, the process of obtaining this profession is the one I am most familiar with.

Therefore, the probability of success is the highest.

As for other professions, who knows whether the gods of war and magic added any exaggerations or deleted any fragments when describing them.

You should know that every hidden profession's professional mission is extremely dangerous.

If you miss even the slightest detail, you could easily get yourself into trouble.

Given Lin Ziluo's cautious personality, it would be better for him to be safe and choose the career that he is best at and most familiar with.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate.

Directly distribute your free attribute points, three points to strength and two points to agility.

Basic Attributes: Strength: 16 Spirit: 17 Constitution: 11 Agility: 17

Accompanied by a warm current flowing into the body.

Lin Ziluo's strength has become much stronger.

Once you've decided on your career direction, there's nothing else to do.

Lin Ziluo began to record on paper with great concentration.

"Let me think, where did we meet the Paladin of Light? Oh, in..."

"By the way, that diamond-level item is in..."

"Also, don't forget this, this thing is very useful..."

"Hey, I told you to write it down earlier. Look, I can't remember the exact location of the sword now..."

As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Lin Ziluo's pen was writing rapidly.

The book was turned page after page.

He wanted to record in detail everything related to the important props and equipment from his previous life in the notebook.

The night gradually deepened.

The time came to 12 o'clock.

Lin Ziluo put down the pen in his hand and let out a sigh.

He has recorded everything he still remembers in this notebook.

As for other things, I'll see if I can think of them later.

Put the notebook back into the storage space.

Lin Ziluo stood up, turned off the light, and threw himself onto the bed without taking off his clothes.

Wearing clothes and sleeping is one of the compulsory courses in the doomsday.

Soon, he fell asleep.

This was the most comfortable sleep he had had in ten years.

There are surveillance eyes guarding outside.

There was no more oppression from Yao Jinghan in my heart.

There are no more pursuers who can't be shaken off.

No more tense nerves.

No more confusion about the future.

…………

"Damn it! Damn it! That bitch, where did that bitch go?"

In the middle of a magnificent living room.

A man was roaring angrily.

He grabbed a vase beside him and smashed it directly at a bodyguard in a suit behind him.

A silver-haired butler on the side said, "Master, please be sure to keep your voice down. Too loud a noise might attract the zombies outside the manor."

The man remembered that the entire villa had suffered a zombie mutation.

A large number of servants and bodyguards turned into zombies.

This manor, which had a population of nearly 4,000, now has only about 400 people left.

Only then did he reluctantly stop talking.

"Calm down! How can I calm down? I worked so hard to plan such a wonderful plot, but it was all ruined by that bitch Yao Jinghan."

"Why didn't she come this afternoon? Why didn't she reply to my message? As a result, my materials were not prepared properly and I didn't send them to that loser Lin Ziluo in time."

"If Lin Ziluo received that message, he would have such a desperate expression, hahahaha, just thinking about it makes me so excited."

"If we just piss him off to death, wouldn't that just mean we're sending him straight to see his disgusting dad?"

"But, because of that bitch, because of this damn doomsday game, I wasn't able to send the message in time."

"Damn it, damn it, damn it all!"

The man spoke excitedly, and his voice became louder and louder.

The silver-haired butler had no choice but to speak: "Young Master, please keep your voice down. Many of our bodyguards have been killed or injured. If more zombies rush in, we may not be able to save your life."

After saying this, the silver-haired butler sighed inwardly.

The master's idea of deliberately training the young master to be like this was wrong.

Although a family can only avoid fratricide if it has one capable heir.

But that is based on when the family has sufficient ruling power.

Now that the end of the world has come, the young master with this kind of personality is likely to suffer a great loss.

Perhaps it was out of respect for the silver-haired butler, or perhaps it was out of cherishing his own life.

Li Haobo closed his mouth again.

But this time he didn't last long, and he sat on the sofa again and talked to himself.

"It's a pity that that loser Lin Ziluo can't watch me and that bitch Yao Jinghan having fun together in front of me."

"Otherwise, how can I seek revenge on him?"

"Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get." Li Haobo spat on the ground.

Li Haobo ran to the silver-haired butler and said gritting his teeth.

"Uncle Zhao, I don't care. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Didn't my father say a few days ago that the hunting mercenary group was coming to look for me? They should have arrived in the Magic City by now. Should I ask them to go find those two guys?"

"I want to find Yao Jinghan. I want to see her alive or dead."

"And that loser Lin Ziluo, I'm going to make him have a mental breakdown!"

"I understand. The hunting mercenaries have been trained as assassins for the young master since childhood. They will definitely accomplish all of the young master's ideas." The silver-haired butler nodded.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Li Haobo became excited when he thought of such a scene.

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